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“I’m close,” he says, letting me know I’m not cutting off his air completely.
“Pull out?” Isaiah’s the one with a breeding kink. But as Zach grabs my hips, holding me in place, I realize he’s not going to pull out. He roars as he comes inside me, and the intensity sends me over the edge again.
I fall against his chest, panting. Once I catch my breath, I kiss Zach softly on the lips, grinning when he can’t even see to open his eyes as I climb off his lap. I remove the belt from Jer’s hands and stand in front of him. He looks up at me with so much admiration in his eyes that I feel like the sexiest woman alive.
“Fuck me, Jeremiah. Show me you want me as badly as I want you. Prove you deserve me,” I murmur gently. He nods, standing, so he can kiss me, and pulling me against him.
“We deserve each other,” he mumbles against my lips, and it takes me by surprise. “Dirty girl.” He smirks, turns us until I’m facing the couch, and then leans me over it. I grip the back of the couch, arch my back, and look back as Jer lines his cock up with my center. “I’m not pulling out.” He grins, but before I can respond, he slides into me.
“One of you is going to get me pregnant!” I say, but my words end in a gasp. The barbells on Jer’s cock rub against me in a way I could never prepare for.
“Oh, fuck!” My head falls forward, and I push back into him as he fucks me hard and fast. I reach one hand between my legs and cup his balls as he fucks me. His thrusts slow for a second, and then he presses a thumb to my back hole, and my hand drops. “Jer!” I hiss, even as I lean into his touch.
“One day,” he promises, and I don’t have the mental awareness to scold him.
“Dirty slut,” I whisper, and Jer groans. His thrusts become uneven, and I’m so close. I touch my fingers to my clit and circle. I explode around him, crying out his name as I come. My orgasm intensifies, and he moans long and low as his cock pulses inside me.
“You’re a natural,” Jer chuckles breathlessly and pulls out of me. As soon as he falls against the couch, he pulls me against him, cuddling me. “You okay?” he asks, and I nod, looking up at him.
“Are you okay? Did I go too far?” I frown, and he shakes his head.
“No, not at all. You were fucking magnificent. I don’t think my cock has ever been so hard. I thought I was going to come before you ever even touched me.” Jer grins, kissing my forehead, and I nod.
“You deserve me. You make me so happy. I feel like I spend every second I’m with you smiling. You’re worthy…you know that, right? I just want to make sure…” I tell him. I need him to know that.
“You’re fucking amazing, Sapphire. How’d I get so lucky?” Jer kisses my nose and nods. “I believe you.”
“Is this heaven?” Zach jokes as he finally blinks, lifting his head.
“Are you okay?” I ask, and Zach grins, jumping off the chair, and heads straight for me.
“More than okay. Come on, let's go shower, and you can kiss these better.” He points to the claw marks across his chest, and I bite my lip, blushing.
“We should probably talk about the fact that neither of you pulled out,” I say, but Zach shrugs.
“If you want. I’m not worried.”
I don’t know why, but I’m not either, and that realization scares me for another reason. I’m falling hard and fast for these men. All of them.
CHAPTERTHIRTY-FIVE
It’s been four weeks since Christmas Eve, and things are…stressful. Christmas was fun. I cooked dinner for all five men and actually felt whole for the first time in a while.
New Year’s was uneventful. Anton had to work because of an emergency water leak in one of the stores in town. Elijah left before nine when his mother called crying. I felt horrible for him, but he insisted on leaving.
Isaiah and the twins were abnormally quiet, and I ended up asleep on the couch by ten.
Things only got worse for everyone after that.
Elijah had to return to his hometown to deal with some family issues and left me in charge of the bookstore. I am happy to help him out, I just miss him.
Anton’s been busy with work and trying to deal with selling his grandmother’s mansion. His family has been nagging him about it endlessly, to the point where he changed his phone number.
Isaiah and his brothers went to visit their sister for two weeks and won’t get back until tomorrow. I’ve been alone the last six nights. I’m lonely, and for the first time, I regret not having a phone. The track phone Isaiah gave me ran out of minutes, and I haven’t gotten around to buying more. Thankfully, Elijah left me his car because riding a bike in the snow is not easy.
I don’t have Wi-Fi or internet access here. Just cable and a DVD player. I’m bored. Lonely. Grumpy.
Dream senses my foul mood and hops into my lap. She’s grown so much since I first got her. I stroke her fur as she buries her face into my palm. I’m flipping through the channels mindlessly when Dream’s hackles raise, and she hisses at the front window.
